FantasyChic

🦄 Darker Than Black - Merged With T.S.

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Priya Khurana

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Location: Safehouse
Skills: N/A

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Priya had not often worked with partners before. She much rather worked alone. However, given the fact she was new here and new to the department, she was prepared to give it a shot. She had to admit the partner comment brushed her the wrong way. She wasn't exactly thrilled to be partnered either, but she let him finish talking. It was the least she could do.

Once he was done, she shook her head. He had some decent points, but the fact remained. "I get it. I do, even if it doesn't seem like it, and I am prepared to protect Riley if it comes to that. However, what we saw on that video does not qualify as "need to know" information. We both saw her. This is bigger than I anticipated, though I was sure there was more going on. I defer to you. If you want to share it with her, go ahead. But I am voicing my concern for doing so here and now. Shall we, "partner"?" She emphasized that last word. If he rather not have her as a partner, then say so without the dig. She'd rather do this alone anyway. Especially if what he said was true about the other cops.

🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S.

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Colette de La Fontaine

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Location: Heaton Hall, Ladies Room; Manchester, England
Skills: Language -English, House, Court Ettiquette

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Colette took her seat and waited for the food to be served, both nervous and excited to see what they would be fed. She was a bit flustered that she was placed near the head of the table. She did not consider herself a guest of honor in any capacity as she was a new person to this country and she was not here for any particular reason. She wondered if anyone else shared this thought as well.

Then the food was brought out and she was pleasantly surprised when she noticed it was French cuisine being ushered out. The pea soup looked inviting, given the heat. She wondered why Lord Egerton had this served though, but she was not about to complain.

Millicent spoke up towards her as the gentlemen engaged in their own conversation. That was much preferred, given the fact she did not wish to highlight any more of herself towards them. "The journey was fine, thank you. We did not have much issues getting over here, though my maid got a little...sick of the sea? She does not enjoy traveling much, but she does so anyway for me."

🦄 The Paradoxical Emendation - Merged With T.S.

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Faith Masters

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Location: Road To Servant's Quarters -> Kitchen House
Skills: Glassibility (Involuntary)

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Faith wasn't quite sure what was happening. The young, blonde kid was talkative and Alicia chewed him out, the next both were quiet and in some sort of trance. Before she knew it, the kid barfed all over the ground. Given her limited knowledge on all of this, but her quick assumptions on most things, she figured Alicia used whatever powers she had to make the kid do so.

And that was fricken' hilarious.

Faith started chuckling and before she knew it, the color came back to her....everything! IT was like liquid pouring into her, filling up her form. Soon, her whole body was back to normal. It seemed the others were right. Emotions played a role. Did that mean she had to get pissed off in order to be glass? That seemed useless and dangerous considering the lot she would be sharing a house with.

But someone mentioned drinks and she could forget about that for a bit. It was a while since she had alcohol. In the apocalypse, people rarely made alcohol a priority. She followed those inside as they went for some bottle that made both Alicia and...the other dude react. "Poor me a cup of that then. I could stand to be wow'd"

The Horrors of Coventry - Concluded

Lilith St. Sebastian

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Location: The Hotel
Interacting With: Thalia and Folly

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Lilith finished the coffee and took a mug back with her. She didn't bother getting Thalia or Folly any. She wasn't sure if Thalia liked coffee (or if her new mutation would react to the caffeine in any way) and Folly was a whole other mess and she didn't want to add energy into whatever was going on with her.

She walked back in the room just in time for Folly to jump up and be excited over something. The two had been talking, it seemed, and at least were making some headway on contacting OMEN. It was a smart idea, but what were the chances that an OMEN agent would use their actual phone number? Still, the chance was worth taking because as it stood, they had no other options.

Lilith sat down and waited for Folly to either find the number and proceed with the call or come back down, defeated.

🦄 Deeper Than The Sands - Merged With T.S.

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Josephine Clark

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Location: The Museum
Skills: N/A

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Josephine stood up and allowed Ahkmed to take her. A part of her wanted to stay and help discover what occurred, but she also knew she may be biased in determining that Haakon's death was murder. That, and she didn't want to see the scene again. It hurt to even think about it. However, she found whatever solace could be mustered in the man's arms. She felt safe and secure (even more so with a gun in her pocket).

As they exited, the woman who was with them before stood there. Josephine managed to get a better look at her. Her comment left Josephine a bit taken aback. She hadn't expected her to be so vocal about such things, even if it were true. She had barely met the man and apart from a few wicked thoughts, did not pay much mind to whatever future prospects were to be had with him.

Was the woman jealous? Could be. She wouldn't be surprised as Ahkmed was showing her quite a lot of attention. "Oh, no darling. We only just met. Though, I would, of course, be honored to accompany a man such as this anywhere. Truly, any woman would do you agree?" Josephine implied the heavy flirtation as well as the backhanded retort as expertly as any actress could.

Darke Magyk - Concluded

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Fleur La Mallificum

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Location: Port Witch Coven House

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Fleur took into account both her cohort's suggestions. They had reasonable advice to offer, but she had the final say in all matters. She trusted herself above all others. "We will dress appropriately. That went without saying. However, I feel that going inside the party would be best with a smaller group. The three of us mainly. However, we should have back-up at the ready at a moment's notice in case things turn. The secret exit will be useful in that endeavor also."

Fleur grinned mischievously as the many dark thoughts raced through her head. OH, the countless ways they could cause trouble today. It made her feel things. "We best be getting ready soon then. Nera, could you inform the others of our plans and find two bretheren to be our back-up? Malekith, please ensure the young ones are satiated with the mothers and gather any provisions you deem necessary to bring. After that, get ready and we'll meet up and make our way to the castle."

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Tiffany Lyle

Location: Methodist Church Parking Lot
Skills: N/A

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Tiffany couldn't quite believe it herself, but she found a key. She unlocked the car door and sat down in the front seat. She put her faith in this tiny object. If the car worked, they had reasonable transportation to get to the bug out place where the others might be. They could also arguably sleep in the car and be somewhat protected from Walker attacks.

She inserted the key and waited a second. She gave it a turn and the car started revving up. She thought it would stall or not even bother, but she heard it turning and after a brief few seconds, it turned on. It fricken turned on! She almost gasped in shock. She looked over to Jack. "Holy shit, we have a working car!" Luck seemed to be favoring them for the moment, so they better not waste it. "Wanna drive or do you want me to? We should make some headway now and be free from the Walkers."

X-Men: Cosmic Crusades 👽

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Allison Andrews

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Location: X-Mansion
{"Oh great!"}

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Allison was a bit lost. Having only heard the tail end of things, she pieced together what she could from that. There were to Pietro's now, one from the future, one from now. And people were hunting them? What else was new? However, Carolina's question threw her for a bit and then she remembered Lance followed her. "Oh gee, where are my manners. Sorry, kind of stuck on the whole "future Pietro" thing. This is Lance B..." She held off on his last name. Did he want her telling the others? She had that reaction before. She would let him do it if he desired. Guin already knew. "This is Lance. Just met him. Seems super cool."

As the others talked, Charlie spoke up. She had gotten closer to the guy in the time span after their mission. "If I know anything about the professor, he already knows."

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Sara Grey

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Location: X-Mansion
{"Every part of me is sore..."}

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Sara trudged into the room, finally. Her body ached, but she lost that train of thought with what was going on in the room. There were a lot of people, some new faces, but one face in particular struck her fancy. "Lemme guess, we got some time shennanigans going on?" It didn't take a genius to figure out that two of the same person who were not twins were together, freaky time things were happening.

She looked around the room at the others. "We finding out the lottery numbers or planning something else? I'm leaning towards an attack of some kind? Does that mean we need to suit up?" She was kind of anxious to get into a real situation apart from training. Her body was still sore, but she felt a good surge of energy.

Rise of the Evos

Q U I N N P E T E R S O N:

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^{Wednesday, August 15th - 12:30 PM | New York City, New York}

Quinn was worried she would have to leave an awkward message on their answering machine and she knew there were kids in the family. She didn't want to alert them first, in case they got to the machine before their mother. However, her worries were satiated when she heard the voice on the phone. The woman sounded tired and she could hear arguments in the background that could only come from children. This led her to believe she found the right person.

"Hello, Ms. Smith? My name is Quinn Peterson with the Medical Examiner's lab. I hate being the one to bear bad news, but we found your husband's remains. We will process them and return them to you as quickly as possible. If you don't mind, can I ask you a few questions? I can do so in person if that makes it easier." She knew the woman had children to handle and she was just given horrible news. She wanted to make it as easy as possible.

🦄 After Miranda - A Firefly Rp - Season 1 (Completed)

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Mei Qiáo

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Location: Newhope - Lady Luck
Skills: N/A

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Mei watched with interest at the interactions going on. The blonde woman, Jackie, and the barber seemed to have an interesting dynamic going on. They seemed to be desperate to talk over one another and avoid anyone making any unwarranted assumptions. In her eyes, the two protested too much. Fitz took a minute after the Doctor called, but her eyes wandered to a new addition to the table.

Judging my appearances alone, she would have put the man as a regular patron at this type of bar, but his specific clothing (the collar notably) and his speech led her to believe the man was a preacher. They weren't so hard to come by, but she was unsure of why he was here in this bad. And then it occurred to her that those at the table knew this man.

Was he part of their crew as well? What use did that serve? Then she remembered that they had a Barber on board, so perhaps she should leave her judgment until she saw them in action.

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Jacqueline Croix

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Location: Newhope - Lady Luck
Skills: Perception

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Jackie fought the need to give a sigh of relief. She was never one to turn down a good romp around the sheets, but she didn't want to do so with Barber Boy. She'd sooner bed Fitz and she was more than positive the boy had no idea where the working parts were. The fact Barber Boy was all too eager to tell of his association with a woman before led her to believe he was making it known to not only her, but to the others at the table. Almost like he had to prove himself.

It tickled her a bit.

Fitz seemed to be n quite the lucky mood. She had to give credit where it was due. "A dance it is then. If you step on my feet, Barber Boy, I'll shove the playing cards high up your tight arse." And she made her way to the dance floor, ignoring the new man who appeared at the table.